windows to the soul flickering like a candles light
baring down the burning of the essential moons glow
slowly decaying in the night
pleasurable essence caresses pale silky skin
time and space for fill a midnights glory
as the agony wares thin
emotional turmoil oh sweat desire
deepening the passion burning like fire
in essence the flow of your hair
washes down like river
and reflects the luminescence
with a soft glare
instilled in waiting the anticipations sting
looking off waywardly
as the siren sings
effortless chaos
tearing into the mind, cutting deep
off to dream land now
exotic sensual sleep
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